Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

Holding passion

The drama in the kitchen begins. That is, Aditya who was busy making chicken with flour, while the Queen from earlier was busy hugging her stomach tightly from behind. Although actually feeling very uncomfortable because of the actions of the wife, but Aditya did not protest or complain because it was disturbed.

"Darling, what level do you want the sauce to be spicy?"

The queen who from earlier wrapped her hands around Aditya's muscular stomach and leaned her head while sniffing the masculine scent of the husband's body, reflexively looked forward. "The most spicy level, My hubbiy. Because today I want to eat very spicy."

Aditya just nodded slowly and did not want to respond at all to the answer from the wife who re-hugged him. Of course because he will still lose when arguing with Queen because he is very familiar with the character and character of the young lady tang never willing to accept rejection.

"If it's very spicy, it's level 10 and it'll definitely make my wife have a stomachache later. Maybe my son will also come to the spiciness later. So, I give you a moderate level" muttered Aditya.

"Darling, it's actually upside down."

Queen raised both eyebrows, "Reverse? What's upside down, My hubbiy?"

"Usually it is the wife who cooks and the husband who hugs from behind to express his love. It's upside down, it's funny." Aditya spoke as his hands were already stirring his homemade sauce on the stove.

Of course Queen only giggled amusedly in response to the whimpering of her dream husband that made her feel like a queen in her life. Because being next to the handsome man she was currently hugging, as if making her life that felt bland turned sweet and perfect.

"Oh .. That, your wife is amazing because she is different from most women, My hubbiy. So don't equate me with them. I finally found true love that made me understand what love really means after marrying you."

Aditya turned off the stove and also had raised a ripe chicken. Then he let go of the hand that had been coiled in his stomach and turned around to reverse the situation. Now he was facing the Queen in a very intimate position, for there was no distance between them after he had wrapped his hand to lock the position of the wife.

"Now a young lady Queen turned into a poet of love apparently. According to the princess, what does love mean? Tell me, your handsome husband wants to hear it."

Queen again just chuckled amusedly and her face was now turned blushing because it was treated very romantic by a man who had hugged her quite tightly. Without feeling embarrassed or awkward to be romantic in the kitchen. Because there were some servants who passed by there and immediately hurried to leave because they did not want to disturb their romance.

"Love comes from 5 letters that can overturn the lives of everyone. Sometimes it feels bland, sweet and sometimes bitter. And so do I feel with you, My hubbiy. At first I knew you, it felt so bland."

"However, over time everything tasted very sweet beyond the sweetness of sugar or honey. However, when I almost lost you, it felt very bitter. Like I wanted to end my life when I felt the bitterness of your fucking sister." The queen who was initially smiling, turned wrathful as she called out to someone she hated so much.

Aditya who saw the look of the face full of anger, reflexes immediately directed his lips to sip the sensual lips that he thought were very sweet. Of course with the intention of wanting to dampen the emotions that ignite in the heart of the wife.

Queen who never expected to get a sudden attack from Aditya, initially rounded her eyes. However, over time he began to enjoy the sensation of the pleasure of thick lips that had long been the candle. So he began to return the initially soft kiss turned hotter and made the passion of both of them rise instantly.

The roar of hunting breaths, making the two let go of his pagutan and both stared at each other to reveal what they both wanted.

Queen who had reddened her face, cleared her throat for a moment to normalize her feelings and her breathing was stingy. "My hubbiy, I'm not so craving chicken cheese sauce."

Aditya rounded his eyes, "What? What is the fate of this chicken I made? What do you want to eat, honey?" said Aditya who seemed limp immediately heard the miscellaneous wishes of the wife.

"I don't want to eat your chicken."

"Astaghfirullah, if you don't want to, why did you tell me?"

"So I wanted your chicken, but now I want to eat the chicken. Come on, My hubbiy." Queen has pulled her wrist from Aditya to invite him out of the kitchen room that is still messy.

The Queen who had wrapped her hands behind Aditya's neck did not care at all for the whimper, for she had approached to kiss the husband's lips, as if not to let him speak again.

Both of them look like newlyweds who are sweet to feel love. Meanwhile, there were some Mansion maids who saw the romance from her master who had just stepped into the elevator. Of course they just smile and also directly traveling his brain leads to things that smell vulgar.

While Aditya who had returned a kiss from the wife, continued to walk towards the room and once he reached the private room, he put the wife on the bed. Without wasting any time, the two who were already both burning with passion, started to help take off the clothes they were wearing in a hurry.

As if this time already feel impatient to immediately perform their routine rituals as a married couple. However, their activities are interrupted due to the ringing sound of a mobile phone in the pocket of Aditya's pants.

"In a moment, dear."

"Who the hell is disturbing our romance," whined Queen who has displayed her sour face when busy releasing one by one Aditya shirt buttons.

Aditya, who has managed to reach for his phone, can see the call from his father-in-law and show Queen. "From papa, honey. It seems to be important." Scroll the green button up and immediately say hello.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum. Yes, Pa."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Aditya, now you go to the old company where you work. Aren't you already at the Mansion?"

"Yes, Pa. Now, Pa?"

"Yes, now. Papa needs your help with the presentation, because the meeting is about to start. Dave's on leave, you know? Can't Papa bother the newlyweds? So, Papa's bothering the old bride. Because you're the only one Papa trusts after Dave."

"Good, Pa. I'll be there soon."

"Okay, Papa wait. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Aditya turned off the phone and turned to look at the wife who looked like she had a horn out of her head.

"Honey, play it tonight, yeah. I have to go, you hold it until I get back. We'll play 2 or 3 rounds until you're satisfied, okay!"

"Geez, what lust can hold, My hubbiy. I can really go crazy for having to endure the passion that has reached the crown," Queen annoyed with her sour face.

"Patience, dear."

"Patience .. Patience, make me sprained. Why should it be now! Daddy just bothers me, but I've done this really want to play. I have to hold it until, My hubbiy comes home. Geez," complained the Queen by squeezing her hair that was scattered under her shoulders.

While Aditya just chuckled amusedly at the expression of a very funny face from the wife while muttering softly in the heart.

"My wife is really adorable when she's passionate. It should be a man who can't resist desire, this is the opposite."

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